precarious
Posted on Jan 1st, 2009
by
Gien
I walk each day
balancing precariously
between life and death
One wrong turn of the steering wheel
and I will cease to be
One moment of inattention
and I can choke on this mouthful of blissful food
My fate is sealed by birth
and by karma
The karmic saturated fats now in my body
that can choose to stop the regular beat of this heart, perhaps tomorrow
or the karmic disease
slowly ripening unknown to me
in my bones, in my lungs, in my blood, somewhere
who knows when they will appear
maybe tomorrow, maybe next year,
maybe in 10 years, 2 months, 3 days and 1 minute
nobody knows
but "it" "knows"
not in a human way, of course
but "it" from which arises all appearances
We all walk each moment, so precariously
between life and death
Death will surely happen
we just don't know when
Certainly though
we may be in the middle of something
when it comes
and take us by surprise
realizing this
not a moment to lose!
It isn't self-indulgence that will help us
all that indulgence of self
will count for not a single thing
At our very last moment
only awareness
balancing precariously
between life and death
One wrong turn of the steering wheel
and I will cease to be
One moment of inattention
and I can choke on this mouthful of blissful food
My fate is sealed by birth
and by karma
The karmic saturated fats now in my body
that can choose to stop the regular beat of this heart, perhaps tomorrow
or the karmic disease
slowly ripening unknown to me
in my bones, in my lungs, in my blood, somewhere
who knows when they will appear
maybe tomorrow, maybe next year,
maybe in 10 years, 2 months, 3 days and 1 minute
nobody knows
but "it" "knows"
not in a human way, of course
but "it" from which arises all appearances
We all walk each moment, so precariously
between life and death
Death will surely happen
we just don't know when
Certainly though
we may be in the middle of something
when it comes
and take us by surprise
realizing this
not a moment to lose!
It isn't self-indulgence that will help us
all that indulgence of self
will count for not a single thing
At our very last moment
only awareness
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